However, in a moment, the stone wall became precarious again, and Liu Yiwen silently counted the rhythm of the phantom's attack in his heart. One, two, three... Suddenly, there was a glint in his eyes and he shouted, "Rise!" A spiraling tornado struck the stone wall in front of him.

At the same time, the earthen wall in front of him crumbled under the sword of the last strike, stirring up dust and debris in the ground. The tornado roared and brought up a large pile of dust and stone chips left on the ground to attack the phantom, and the tornado became bigger and bigger, and for a time most of the ring was covered by flying sand and rocks. The phantom's vision blurred, and he hurriedly summoned a shield.

The rocks slammed into the shield with a snort, and the light on the shield flickered a few times before it became as if nothing had happened. The phantom snorted coldly and walked forward slowly, observing left and right from time to time to guard against a sneak attack. However, after a few breaths, "he" was about to leave the dust-covered area, and suddenly his eyes lit up, but Liu Yiwen was nowhere to be seen.

"He" was stunned for a moment, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately swung his knife and slashed upward.

While!

An oncoming crescent moon blade hit his blade!

Kick, Kick!

He took a few steps back and re-entered the sea of sand.

It turned out that Liu Yiwen took advantage of the sandstorm to block his vision, sacrificed a flying magic weapon and came to mid-air, and almost succeeded in a sneak attack with a light blade. The phantom's face was full of annoyance, and it was obvious that he had suffered a small loss. "He" had a fierce look on his face, and in an instant, dense raindrops fell from the ring, washing away a large area of dust and mist.

As soon as the sand and stone disappeared, three wind blades roared, and "he" casually sprinkled a knife shadow. Poof!poof!poof!poof!, and with a few muffled sounds, the wind blade collapsed. Liu Yiwen sighed secretly in his heart: he thought that a few wind blades could create a little trouble for this person, but unfortunately it was easily resolved with one face, and it seemed that there was still a hard battle. He didn't have much mana, so he had to use his body to fight with the phantom.

Chang Shizu in the sky above the ring frowned, and he knew the scene just now. I said happily in my heart: "Stinky boy!

The audience was naturally full of colorful voices, and Wen Tao also nodded with a smile.

After a few more moments, a bell rang, and the sandalwood in the ancient ding finally burned out. The aura on the Illusory Treasure Knife slowly dimmed, and the figure stood motionless on the spot.

Liu Yiwen put away the Zhengang sword and gasped violently. It was not easy to resist this last wave of attacks, and in the end I barely got through. He bowed to the light and shadow and looked at the ring on both sides, and found that this round had to be passed by only two people except him, and he secretly called luck in his heart.

He came to the platform as usual, and after registering, he chatted casually with Wen Tao. In another half an hour, the third round of tests was over, and he was almost recovered.

The sun has set, leaving only a red glow in the west, which is very beautiful!

Cai Zhangjiao took a booklet and said aloud: "There are thirty-six disciples in the last round, and they will be divided into seven groups for a round-robin battle, the first six groups of five people in each group will take the top two, and the seventh group of six people will take the top three to enter the next round of competition!"

"Let's start the lot!"

......

On the edge of the small lake in Gujian Peak, Yuan Sulan was still sitting on the bluestone and looking at the full moon in the sky.

The surroundings are as quiet as usual, and the cool breeze is coming, sending the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and the jade clothes are fluttering like the fairy of the Moon Palace. She seems to have a special affection for the moon in the sky, and she looks so affectionate and focused, as if this place is already a deep palace in the cold and cold.

Xu Jiyou was still so calm and walked slowly, just standing aside, it seemed that he understood this woman's intentions and couldn't bear to disturb him.

After touching a cup of tea, Yuan Sulan didn't look back and said lightly: "How about it, tomorrow's competition should be sure!"

"It's not a big problem to think about it, but Liu Yiwen, this kid, actually passed the test of the three levels, which surprised me. ”

Hearing the word "Liu Yiwen", Yuan Sulan, who was originally in an ancient well, also shook her mood, and her expression finally changed. She turned around and said, "Oh, what a surprise!

"That's not true! Only thirty-six people passed the level, and the difficulty can be imagined. ”

"He has not long entered the late-stage realm, and it is really not easy to pass the test!" Yuan Sulan analyzed.

Senior Brother Xu looked at him with a look of reminiscence, and said with a dumb smile: "I didn't have a chance to see the third level, but he played quite strategically in the second level. ”

Yuan Sulan was very interested: "Oh, how to have a strategy?"

So Senior Brother Xu told her about Liu Yiwen's battle against giants.

"Hehe, it's really interesting!"

......

In the hall of a certain cave in Tibetan Sword Peak, two middle-aged people in the condensate stage sat together and drank fragrant tea. The two of them look a little similar. At this time, one of the older ones put down the teacup in his hand and asked, "Mao Ji!

The other person had a happy look on his face and said with a smile: "Second brother, Song'er can be said to be very lucky in this draw. The strength of the four people in the group was indeed average, and one of them had only just advanced to the late stage of Qi refining. Not to mention that Song'er is now at the peak of his strength in the late stage, coupled with the top-grade magic sword he has just created, there is great hope for entering the next round!"

Hearing this, the older man nodded and said, "I hope so! In this life, Song'er can be regarded as a highly qualified nephew, and with the assistance of you and me, it can be said that he has made great progress." If he can always be so diligent, he will definitely be able to become the mainstay of our Wei family in the future. But I heard that his personality is a bit domineering, and he has a bad reputation among his peers!"

Wei Maoji shook his head and said: "Second brother don't listen to other people's nonsense, Song'er is only a little tempered when he treats people modestly!"

The older man was silent, not knowing whether to agree with or oppose Wei Maoji's words, and the two talked about other things for a while, and Wei Maoji said goodbye and left.

After Liu Yiwen returned to the cave mansion, he and several fellow disciples sat around a table of eight immortals and discussed. The three lists placed on it are the opponents of tomorrow's competition. He was placed in the fifth group, Wen Tao in the seventh group, and Yang Qiyin in the first group. Shen Zhaodong's three people were shortlisted for the competition, which is also remarkable.

Ding Xiaoshan is the most popular, and he knows most of the people on this list. He was responsible for introducing the information of the opponents to the three contestants, and the others added a few more. In this way, they also know the opponent's exercises, weapons, specialties, etc.

This first round is a round-robin system, so each person will play four games. The competition is divided into two days, and in order to allow the contestants to have enough rest, try to separate the competitions of the same person. There are six people in the seventh group, each of whom will play a game.

Liu Yiwen and the three of them were listening attentively to the information of these opponents and were familiar with the rules of the game. Maybe some of the little details covered in it will help them win the competition!

After chatting for a while, Qi Xiong stood up and said, "It's not appropriate to talk for a long time today, the three junior brothers should rest early!"

Liu Yiwen was really tired from the hard battle today, and then said goodbye and went back to his residence.

He looked at the list in his hand and was silent, occasionally with a hint of fierceness! The list on the desk reads Group 5 on its head, and below it are five names. In addition to themselves, the names of the other four are, in order:

Lei Jianfeng Wan Qingsong

Flying Feather Peak Zhu Benjia

Double butterfly peak Qin rainbow

Tibetan Sword Peak Wei Song!